'Whats that from?' Mason says lifting up my sleeve a little more to reveal the obvious bruise.
Shįt I forgot about that one, 'I bumped into my counter last night. You know me, clumsy'.
Mason looks at me knowingly.
'I have to get to class but I'll m...
I look down to see Masons head resting against my chest. He looks so peaceful, I don't want to wake him.
"Good morning my love" He smiles, his eyes still closed.
"I'm sorry, did I wake you?" I whisper, guilt consuming me.
"No, I've been up for around a half hour already" He laughs, kissing my cheek.
"Just wanted an excuse to lay on your boobs" He winks, stretching.
I haven't even been up for five minutes and he's already thrown out an inappropriate comment.
"What are we doing today?" I yawn, getting out of bed and straightening my clothes out.
"Not sure if anything is planned, honestly" He ruffles his hair, joining me to brush my teeth.
I quickly brush them, also washing my face in the process, moving so Mason can do the same.
"Oh, okay. Maybe if nothing is planned we can go explore the city a little? I know you probably know it front and back but I'm obviously clueless and very intrigued" I laugh, picking out some clothes to wear for the day.
I decide on a pair of white jean shorts and a blue floral top that ties in the front. I pair it with a black belt and side bag along with some white converse and round sunglasses.
~Outfit below~
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"Yeah, that sounds like fun. I love the city, it's so nice and vintage looking" Mason fixes his hair in the mirror. I might as well get changed, he takes forever in the bathroom when he's getting ready.
"Damn Le, are you purposely changing right in my line of view?" He raises his eyebrows at me.
"Well maybe if you didn't take ten years in the bathroom I wouldn't have to" I roll my eyes, shimmying my shorts up my legs and sliding the belt through the loops.
"Well hurry up, you're really turning me on here babe" He groans, signaling me to finish.
I roll my eyes and turn around, dropping my bra to the floor and putting my top on, quickly tying it and folding my clothes up, placing them on the dresser.
"Woah, hold up. You're wearing a bra with this, right?" He adjusts the top.
"No, that ruins the whole look" I laugh, making the bed.
"Babe, stop. Put a bra on" He crosses his arms.
I might as well mess with him. I like this outfit and there's no way in hęll I'm ruining it with a stupid bra.
"Why? It makes it easier for later" I give him an innocent look. He looks at me cautiously, taking in a short breath.
"You know, for when I shower and change" I continue making the bed, holding back my laughs. "And other things" I trail out.
